In the afternoon, the sky became gray, a few rain drops, a few thunders, but it just can't rain. It belongs to the kind of "light thunder but no rain".
At five o'clock in the evening, the sky suddenly became dark. There were black clouds pressing down on the city. The thunder roared, and then the raindrops slapped on the windows.
Then there was a wind outside, and the rain and the wind hit the window more violently.
Ye Rongrong, who has experienced many typhoons, knows that this is the beginning.
The real typhoon hasn't come yet.
"Is this a typhoon? How windy it is
The first time she met a typhoon, Fang Bolin couldn't help lying on the side of the window, watching the trees outside being shaken by the strong wind, as if they might be blown down by the wind at any time.
"The typhoon hasn't come yet. When the real typhoon comes, the wind will be much stronger."
Liu Qingqing said to Bolin.
Because of the typhoon in the evening, we had dinner earlier today. We had dinner more than four o'clock. After dinner, we prepared many snacks and moved them to Ye Rongrong's bedroom.
This evening, everyone is going to spend time in Ye Rongrong's bedroom.
Ye Rongrong also specially moved a mahjong table. At night, everyone played mahjong and went to bed after the typhoon.
In Yangping County, for so many years, every typhoon will stop before one o'clock in the morning.
So in Taoyuan Village, the villagers are used to it. Every time there is a typhoon, several families close to each other gather to play cards and mahjong, and keep vigil until the typhoon passes.
"How strong is the wind?"
Fang Bolin has never experienced a typhoon. I don't know what the scene is like.
"In the evening, you'll know."
Liu Qingqing said with a smile.
I haven't experienced this before. It's hard to say with my mouth.
"You play mahjong. Anyway, as long as you are dissatisfied with the water, it won't affect us."
Ye Rongrong said.
Now Taoyuan village houses, not decades ago, are brick and tile structure, anti typhoon is not much problem.
Most of the houses in Taoyuan village are small courtyards with one or two floors. If they are full of water, there is no place to hide.
Fortunately, the terrain of Taoyuan village is relatively high. Over the years, a big flood many years ago, has filled Taoyuan village.
However, such a big flood has never occurred since Ye Rongrong was in primary school.
More than ten years ago, the villagers of each village were organized many times in the village to heighten the river bank and widen the water surface in this section of the village. The possibility of full flood was not very good.
Ye Rongrong still remembers that at that time, he was still in the third grade and was organized by the school to help by the river.
At that time, everyone was working very hard and didn't pay.
People in every village have to contribute.
Everyone is very willing to do this job, basically the whole village is out, the village is in charge of lunch.
If such a project happened again now, people in every village would be expected to do this kind of voluntary work, and basically no one would do it.
In today's society, money is more and more important. Without money, it is basically impossible for the villagers in every village to do voluntary work.
"OK, play mahjong, everybody play mahjong."
Pan Chengchen said excitedly.
When the typhoon blows at night, pan Chengchen doesn't go home. Instead, he stays at Ye Guangrong's home at night to accompany Liu Qingqing and her family. At night, several women have to stay up until the end of the typhoon.
"You play mahjong. I'll go out and have a look."
Ye Rongrong thought about it and said.
Ye Rongrong wants to check his yard again before the typhoon.
"Be careful."
Liu Qingqing said, holding Ye Guangrong's hand.
On a typhoon day, what Liu Qingqing wanted most was to have her man by her side.
"It's OK. I'll be back soon."
With that, ye Rongrong went out wearing a raincoat and a flashlight.
Ye Guangrong came out of the house. It was raining heavily, just like pouring.
The rain hit the ground and made a crackling sound. Far away, the leaves kept floating and swaying up and down in the strong wind. Even many leaves were blown to the ground by the wind.
When ye Rongrong went to his big fishing pond, he saw that the rain fell on the water, causing bubbles, and many fish came out to breathe.
Seeing that there was no flooding in the big fish pond, ye Rongrong put down his heart a little bit. Fortunately, when he built the big fish pond, he had already considered this problem.
At the outlet of the fishing pond, at the high water level, a large iron net outlet is made. When the water level exceeds this position, the water in the fishing pond will flow out quickly through the iron net outlet, which can also effectively prevent the fish from being washed away by water.
Moreover, the water outlet is built according to the inverted triangle. When the water level is not high, it is only drained from a small place below,Once the water level of the fishing pond rises sharply, the water will overflow to the upper part of the opening, and the drainage volume will increase several times instantly. The higher the water level is, the larger the drainage outlet will be, and the drainage will be rapid.
In this way, the water level is too high, and the water in the pond overflows out of the pond, causing flood.
After looking at the water level of the pond, ye Rongrong went to see several boats. These boats have been moved to the shore and fixed with ropes. He didn't worry that they would be blown over by the typhoon.
Take another look at the duck shed and goose shed near the fishing pond. These ducks and geese are very smart. They all hide in the shed and huddle together. It seems that they are also afraid of typhoon.
Although there is a lot of wind and rain outside, the Yapeng and goose shed have been repeatedly strengthened, and there is no sign that they will be blown down. But ye Rongrong is not sure. After all, he does not know how strong the wind will be when the typhoon passes through Taoyuan village.
If a typhoon of magnitude 12 hits Taoyuan Village head-on, all the protection I've done in the past two days is useless. If a typhoon of magnitude 12 or above hits Taoyuan Village head-on, trees can be uprooted, not to mention these simple sheds.
After watching the chicken coop, ye Rongrong went to check the wooden house where the "King Kong" family lived, because the "King Kong" family lived here. The wooden house was expanded later, and now it has more than 20 square meters.
"Hum."
"Hum."
See ye Guangrong come in, "King Kong" a son all surround come over, say hello with Ye Guangrong.
After patting on the head of each boar, ye Rongrong inspected the house of "King Kong" and found that there was nothing abnormal in the whole house.
As for the doghouse and bird's nest, ye Rongrong didn't go to check, because these guys were all arranged to stay in the house, and he didn't worry about being blown away by the typhoon.
All of them have been checked here. Ye Rongrong is checking in his own field. As long as the vegetables in the field are almost mature, they have been harvested, and the rest can't be harvested.
When I went to the field, I saw that many vegetable shelves had been blown down by the strong wind, and many vegetables on the ground were crushed.
Looking at so many vegetables, they were blown down by the wind, and even crushed, ye Rongrong couldn't help feeling distressed.
It's all money.
This typhoon hit, his family's economic losses can be described as huge, ye Rongrong estimated that no less than three to five million.
Although Ye Guangrong is very distressed, there is no good way. In the face of the power of nature, no matter how powerful Ye Guangrong is, he can't do it.
After checking all, ye Guangrong went back.
Although Ye Guangrong was wearing water shoes and raincoat, he was still drenched.
In Ye Guangrong's present state of health, he is wet all over and will not get sick, but his wet clothes stick to his body, which makes Ye Guangrong very uncomfortable.
Back in the yard, ye Rongrong went to the bathroom, took a bath and changed into dry clothes. The whole person was much more comfortable. After drying his hair, ye Rongrong went to the bedroom.
"Husband, what's going on outside?"
See ye Guangrong back, Liu Qingqing asked.
After all, this is her home, and Liu Qingqing doesn't want her beautiful yard to be in a mess.
"It's ok now. I don't know how big the typhoon is at night." Ye Rongrong said.
After all, it's still early now. Generally, when the typhoon's wind is strongest, it is after 9 p.m. if the typhoon's wind is too strong, the power poles in the village may be blown down, resulting in power failure at night.
This blackout happens every year when there is a typhoon.
So this time ye Rongrong is ready in advance. His mobile phone and flashlight are fully charged. He also has some lighters and candles.
These things should be prepared every year before the typhoon strikes.
"I hope the typhoon is not too big."
Liu Qingqing said.
Liu Qingqing doesn't like typhoons. From the first year when his man used his body to help him block the window blown down by typhoons and hurt his man, Liu Qingqing has no love for typhoons.
"No matter what, we can only do our best to listen to the destiny."
Ye Rongrong said with a smile that he had done all the protection work he could do. In the end, the initiative was not in Ye Rongrong's hands, but in the direction of the typhoon "nibert". As long as it didn't hit Yangping County head-on, the wind would not be too strong.
"That's the only way."
Liu Qingqing nodded and said.
Now we can only wait to see how the wind of the passing typhoon is going.
"Why don't you all play mahjong?"
Ye Rongrong looked at the mahjong table and said.
"Boss, you didn't come back. Everyone is not in the mood to play mahjong."
Fang Bolin said with a smile.
There are four women and an old man in the room. It's stormy outside. Everyone is afraid. How can they be in the mood to play mahjong.
But now that ye Guangrong, the strong man at home, is back, we are not afraid.I don't know why, with Ye Rongrong around, we all feel particularly secure.
"What are you waiting for? We play mahjong."
Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
When ye Rongrong was young, he would play mahjong in a village every year when there was a typhoon. Until the end of the typhoon, we went out to see the plot after the typhoon.
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